And Like Lambs To A Slaughter We

And I Think That You Do Not Understand That Sometimes The Only Choice Is Between Acceptance And Madness.

She Felt Dirty All Over And Looking Over Sebastian, Sweat On His Brow And His Naked Torso Barely Covered By The Sheets, She Had To Swallow Back Bile At What She'd Just Done.

Sometimes He Thought They Were All Forsaken, Every Soul On This Earth.

Oh, I Can Never Get Enough. Which, Incidentally, Is What Your Sister Said When--

But The Rest Of Jace’s Mind Is Watching The Door Slam Behind Her And Seeing The Final Ruin Of All His Dreams. It Was One Thing To Push It To This Point. It Is Another To Let Go Forever. Because He Knows Clary, And If She Goes Now, She Will Not Ever Come Back.